I came home from a lovely evening out and dinner to find the boyfriend struggling with his second baking disaster in a week.
Whereas the first attempt resembled a small boulder in weight, texture (and taste) this looked more like a many-legged creature clinging desperately onto its exoskeleton. Indeed, as I type the boyfriend is trying to hack it out of its non-stick shell whilst simultaneously swearing off ever baking again!
Thursday, May 27, 2010
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Oh my! Is that why you got a message at knitnight asking where you were? :-)
Were you able to save the brioctopus for further consumption and enjoyment?
At least he's trying. Mr beest leaves the sweet stuff to me- I am a dessertarian, after all :-)
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